Hợp âm - tab: Holocene - cảm âm - lời bài hát

This is probably not an accurate tab - either there are either two guitar parts
or it's on an unusual tuning. But hopefully it's a little simpler this way, and
still enjoyable to play.

Intro and Verse riff:

[C] [C] [Am] [G]

e--|------3---0-|-------3---0-|-------3-------3---0-|
B--|--1-----3---|---1-----3---|---1-------1-----3---|
G--|0---0-------|-0---0-------|-2---2---0---0-------|
D--|------------|-------------|---------------------|
A--|3-----------|-3-----------|-0-------------------|
E--|------------|-------------|---------3-----------|

[G] [G] [G] [Am]

e-|-------3---0-|-------3---0-|------3---0-|-------3---0-|
B-|---1-----3---|---1-----3---|--1-----3---|---1-----3---|
G-|-0---0-------|-0---0-------|0---0-------|-2---2-------|
D-|-------------|-------------|------------|-------------|
A-|-------------|-------------|------------|-0-----------|
E-|-3-----------|-3-----------|3-----------|-------------|

[F] [F] [F] [F]

e-|-------3---0-|-------3---0-|-------3---0-|-------3---0-|
B-|---1-----3---|---1-----3---|---1-----3---|---1-----3---|
G-|-2---2-------|-2---2-------|-2---2-------|-2---2-------|
D-|-------------|-------------|-------------|-------------| x2
A-|-------------|-------------|-------------|-------------|
E-|-1-----------|-1-----------|-1-----------|-1-----------|

[C]Someway, baby, it's p[C]art of me, ap[Am]art from m[G]e.
you're l[Am]aying waste to [F]Halloween
you[C] fucked it friend, it's on it's head, it s[Am]truck the stree[G]t
you're [Am]in Milwaukee, o[F]ff your feet

and at on[F]ce I knew I was not magnificent [Am][G]
[F]strayed above the highway aisle [Am][G]
j[F]agged v[Am]acance, th[C]ick with ice[G]
I could see for [Am]miles, mi[F]les, mi[G]les [C]

[C]3rd and Lake it burnt away, the ha[Am]llwa[G]y
was [Am]where we learned to [F]celebrate
[C]automatic bought the years you'd [Am]talk for [G]me
that [Am]night you played m[F]e ?Lip Parade?
[C]not the needle, nor the thread, the [Am]lost [G]decree
saying [Am]nothing, that's e[F]nough for me

And at [F]once I knew I was not magnificent [Am][G]
[F]hulled far from the highway aisle [Am][G]
ja[F]gged, v[Am]acance, thi[C]ck with i[G]ce
I could see for [Am]miles, m[F]iles, m[G]iles [C]

[C]Christmas night, it clutched the light, [Am]the hallow brig[G]ht
[C]above my brother, I an[G]d tangled spines
we smoked the screen to make it what it w[Am]as to b[G]e
now to [Am]know it in my me[F]mory:


And at o[F]nce I knew I was not magnificent[Am] [G]
h[F]igh above the highway aisle [Am][G]
j[F]agged va[Am]cance, th[C]ick with ic[G]e
I could see for [Am]miles, [F]miles, [G]miles[C]